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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=118553" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>SOMNAMBULISM</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=118553" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I<br>Night is above me,<br>And Night is above the night.<br>The sea is beside me soughing, or is still.<br>The earth as a somnambulist moves on<br>In a strange sleep ...<br>A sea-bird cries.<br>And the cry wakes in me<br>Dim, dead sea-folk, my sires—<br>Who more than myself are me.<br>Who sat on their beach long nights ago and saw<br>The sea in its silence;<br>And cursed it or implored;<br>Or with the Cross defied;<br>Then on the morrow in their boats went down.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=118553" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">II<br>Night is above me ...<br>And Night is above the night.<br>Rocks are about me, and, beyond, the sand ...<br>And the low reluctant tide,<br>That rushes back to ebb a last farewell<br>To the flotsam borne so long upon its breast.<br>Rocks ... But the tide is out,<br>And the slime lies naked, like a thing ashamed<br>That has no hiding-place.<br>And the sea-bird hushes—<br>The bird and all far cries within my blood—<br>And earth as a somnambulist moves on.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Cale+Young+Rice">Cale Young Rice</a></strong> from <em><a href="http://sources.citatepedia.com/from.php?a=Cale+Young+Rice&d=Sea+Poems">Sea Poems</a></em></div>